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"Rustle!"

In the depths of the thick fog, the group walked slowly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With the thirty-three Qianyuan Xuan Leopards as their eyes and ears, Fang Yun and his party immediately had a great advantage, and a few more people slowly gathered around them, and gradually grew stronger.

Suddenly, Fang Yun stopped.

"How's it going? Did you find anything?"

Yi Tianhou stood behind Fang Yun, observed his words, and immediately asked. Next to him, several scattered cultivators who had been recruited by the Thirteen Princes also showed expressions of concern.

These people were all found by Fang Yun not long ago through the thirty-three Qianyuan Xuan Leopards.

Fang Yun didn't speak, but there was a trace of solemnity on his face. His feet suddenly quickened his pace, and he immediately walked in the direction that one of the Qianyuan Xuan Leopards was searching.

Everyone's hearts jumped, and they immediately sensed that something was wrong, and quickly followed Fang Yun and walked forward.

Moments later, the crowd stopped in front of a corpse. This corpse was burly and dressed in a blue-scaled brocade robe, which was obviously extremely noble and respectful during his lifetime.

The man's whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, his chest was blasted open, and there was a fist hole in the place of his heart. The heart has long been smashed. His face was facing the sky, his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen something extremely incredible before he died.

"Phew!"

Seeing this corpse, everyone gasped, and their faces showed a shocked look, they finally understood why Fang Yun's face was wrong.

"Glaive!"

In the crowd, Yin Weiliang suddenly let out a low cry and called out the identity of the corpse. There was shock on her face. The strength of the Glaive is above her, and she is a Linghui-level powerhouse who has broken through the shackles of the power of an ancient heavenly dragon.

The weapon of the Glaive Marquis is a Glaive Knife made by secret methods, and this knife never leaves his hand. The cyan sword dragon emitted by the Glaive Standing on the battlefield was the pillar of the entire army. Therefore, when he was made a marquis, the court used his weapon Glaive Knife as a title and was called Glaive. and specially used a large amount of extraterritorial star iron to reforge the glaive knife for him as a reward.

In Washington, Huai'an City, although everyone didn't talk much, they basically nodded and saw it. Yanyue Hou is still relatively approachable. No one expected that he would die here!

Everyone looked at the side of the corpse, about two zhang away, the Glaive Knife, which had never left his body, had only one hilt left, and the blade surface made of extraterritorial stars was completely shattered.

Being able to shatter the sturdy Glaive Knife like this, the fist power displayed by the other party is terrifying.

"He was killed by a punch!"

Yi Tianhou looked at the corpse on the ground and suddenly spoke. There are not many traces of fighting on the battlefield, that is to say, Yanyue Hou Zhi was killed by someone with one move.

Everyone's hearts were heavy, and no one expected that as soon as they entered here, a colleague would be killed. And the strength of the other party seems to be extremely strong.

"Bury him. ”

Fang Yun looked at the ground for a long time, and suddenly spoke.

The crowd didn't say anything, silently collected the body for the Glaive, buried it in a pit near the battle, and then covered it with rubble.

"Let's go. ”

Fang Yun didn't have any expression on his face, waved his hand, and immediately walked forward.

The Bloody Marquis and Yi Tianhou stood in front of the corpse of the Glaive Marquis for a moment, a complicated look flashed in their eyes, and then they followed in the direction of Fang Yun. The so-called rabbit died and the fox was sad, among all the people, only these two people felt the deepest about the death of Yanyue Hou.

The three of them are all princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they are ministers in the same hall. In the body of the Glaive Marquis, the Bloody Clothes Marquis and the Yi Tianhou saw a portrayal of their own future.

The joy of getting together was suddenly diluted by the death of Yanyue Hou, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

"Did you find anything?"

Yin Weiliang's lips squirmed, and he used the sound to enter the secret, and the other party said. While everyone else was looking at the corpse of the Glaive Marquis, she was carefully observing the little marquis. Perhaps because women are more delicate by nature, Yin Weiliang felt that the little marquis beside her seemed to have discovered something.

"Don't think too much about it, where there is treasure, there is naturally danger. There is a mixture of forces here, and it is not surprising that the Marquis of Glaive was killed. ”

Fang Yun said indifferently, his face expressionless.

"You!"

Yin Wei was cold, her intuition, Fang Yun was lying, he just didn't want to tell himself.

Fang Yun walked ahead, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes. Yin Weiliang's guess was not wrong, Fang Yun did find something.

"Yang Hong, I didn't expect him to enter here too!"

Fang Yun raised his head, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes. There are not many powerful and domineering fists in the world, which can shatter the extraterritorial stars into pieces, at least, Fang Yun can't do this.

As far as he knows, Yang Hong's "Eight Desolations ** Emperor Extreme Fist" is exactly such a boxing method. More importantly, Fang Yun felt the breath of this fist technique from Yanyue Hou's body.

"Glaive, there is no treasure on his body except for a knife. It's not worth Yang Hong's hands at all. Moreover, the Marquis of Glaive is guarding inside Middle-earth, and there is basically no intersection with Yang Hong, who went out to fight. Naturally, it is unlikely that there will be no grudges. Yang Hong killed him, definitely not for himself, but only for the crown prince Liu Xiu. The Thirteen Princes have recruited so many princes, and they must not be able to hide the eyes and ears of the Zongren Mansion. Because these people died here, it will be difficult for him to explain to the emperor. Yang Hong's purpose is this!--Before the death of the Marquis of Yanyue, his face was shocked, obviously he did not expect that the dignified martial marquis of the imperial court would actually attack him. ”

Fang Yun's face was silent, but he thought through many links in his heart. It's just that he can't explain these things to anyone else. One will cause panic and is not conducive to stabilizing people's hearts, and the other is that I am afraid that no one will believe that Yang Hong is still the martial marquis of the imperial court after all!

"The top priority is to find the Thirteen Princes, only the Thirteen Princes can deal with Yang Hong!"

Fang Yun thought silently in his heart. Yang Hong's "Eight Desolations ** Emperor Extreme Fist" was too domineering, and Fang Yun's transformation of the ancient beasts was not an opponent. Only the thirteen princes who have the essence and blood of "Ying Long" can win Yang Hong.

"Rustle!"

There was a sound of unhurried footsteps, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. A pair of eyes immediately looked at the place where the footsteps came from, Fang Yun's heart was also slightly cold, this person was able to avoid his thirty-three Qianyuan Xuan Leopard searches, it was extremely not simple.

"Who?"

A loose cultivator suddenly shouted.

The fog parted, and an expressionless burly man, dressed in silver armor, walked over slowly. His steps were slow and heavy, with a strange rhythm and rhyme, as if stepping on the heart of a person.

"Marquis of Zhendian!"

Seeing this crowd, I was overjoyed, and my heart relaxed a lot. This person is the mysterious powerhouse that the Thirteen Princes brought out of the palace. He spoke very little and was reluctant to communicate with people. The people know very little about him, but in this kind of place, one more person means more power for self-preservation.

The Marquis of Zhendian walked calmly and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting. He stood silently behind the crowd and said nothing.

In the crowd, the Bloody Marquis seemed to feel something, and glanced deeply at the Marquis of Zhendian.

"This town palace marquis is the 'palace keeper' of the Great Zhou, and when he was young, he was the guard of the current emperor. It is best not to let him know about the corpse of the Yuan Xuan Leopard. ”

Fang Yun's heart moved, and he immediately dispersed the Qianyuan Xuanbao, which was originally not far away, from a distance, and walked straight down in the thirty-three directions, exploring the scope of this mist.

After scattering the thirty-three Qianyuan Xuan Leopards, Fang Yun was suddenly beaten back to the prototype, and the visual distance was only ten zhang away.

"Rustle. ”

Another sound of footsteps came, and seven or eight figures in the darkness, parting the fog, slowly walked over. These *** sleeves are fluttering, all of them are majestic, and they are all strong people above the ground transformation level. Suddenly, when he saw Fang Yun and the others, their pupils shrank.

Both sides noticed each other at the same time and both stopped. The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Rustle. ”

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps in the other direction. Three elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, with a few core disciples, appeared in front of everyone. Seeing the two sides of the people, the three elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, their eyes rolled, and they were a little caught off guard for a while.

A group of strong people from the imperial court, a group of strong people from the Heavenly Demon Sect, and a group of strong people from scattered cultivation, the three parties, staring at each other with big eyes, confronted each other here, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"Hehe, isn't this the little marquis of the imperial court, Fang Yun?"

A moment later, an elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect rolled his eyes and smiled strangely, breaking the silence.

The three elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect are undoubtedly the strongest. After changing two groups of people and horses, the three elders with heavenly magic weapons had already killed each other. But now, you can't do that.

In terms of the imperial court, although the little marquis Fang Yun is at the level of earth transformation, after casting the method of earth transformation, he can fight against the celestial level powerhouse. Although this matter must be more secretive, it cannot be hidden from some sect elders. Moreover, among the people in the imperial court, the strong man in armor and expressionless made them feel extremely uneasy.

The three elders had an intuition in their hearts, then they really had to make a move, and maybe the strongest side of their own side would be ***.

Fang Yun smiled and said directly:

"When the elder spoke, his eyes rolled, and he couldn't help himself, could it be that he wanted to fight some kind of murderous idea?"

"Hehe, the little marquis laughed. We're only here for the treasure, and we're not interested in killing people and stealing goods. ”

The Heavenly Demon Sect Elder who was named by Fang Yun said with a strange smile.

"It's nothing to kill people and sell goods. Because I have this intention too. ”

As soon as Fang Yun's straightforward words came out, the people on both sides, and even everyone behind them were a little dumbfounded, and then the atmosphere became tense again.

"There's a lot of stuff here, though. Before the treasure is found, they will fight each other, and they will inevitably be picked up by others, the elders should not do such a stupid thing, right?"

Fang Yun's voice turned, and he continued.

"Not bad. The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. I don't know how many strong people are concentrated here: good, demon, demon, and evil. With a few of us, I secretly don't know how many strong people are lurking. Several elders are smart people, so naturally they would not do such a thing. ”

A man in a cyan power suit, a man with a great cliff, stared at the three elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and said in a loud voice. These seven people are well-known scattered cultivators in the sect world. Known as the Seven Eagles of the Tianshan Mountains, they are brothers with different surnames.

It was Lao Dahai Dongqing who spoke, a powerhouse of the Celestial Phenomena Initial Realm.

Of the tripartite, their power is undoubtedly the weakest. At this time, they are undoubtedly the ones who suffer the most.

"Hahahaha," the three elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect looked up at the sky and smiled: "Our Heavenly Demon Sect, although it is a demonic path, there is a trace of the 'Dao'. This kind of murderous and oversold thing, we disdain to do it the most. ”

The expression on the face of the Seven Eagles of the Heavenly Mountains was strange, this kind of thing of talking nonsense with their eyes open was only done by the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect. People in the Demon Dao, which one is not a wolf who drinks blood and eats meat, killing people and selling goods is commonplace, even the Seven Eagles of the Tianshan Mountains have done a lot. To say that there is also a Tao is complete nonsense.

However, at this time, of course, there is no stupidity to expose it. The strength of the three Heavenly Demon Sect elders of the Heavenly Phenomena level is too terrifying to be provoked.

As soon as the laughter of the three elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect stopped, a merciless voice was heard in his ears, as thin as a mosquito:

"Elder, there's no need to talk about this kind of. ――We are friends and not enemies, not long ago, I was in the Great General's Mansion and had a banquet for the Heavenly Demon Princess of your Heavenly Demon Sect. Before leaving, she also invited me to the Heavenly Demon Mountain for a gathering. ”

The third elder was stunned, the Heavenly Demon Princess often went to the Treasure Pavilion in Huai'an City, and he knew it. Not long ago, she returned to the sect and chattered, saying that the jade syrup in the imperial court was really delicious, and he also knew. I just don't know, it turned out that I actually went to the Ping Demon General's Mansion and mixed with this kid.

The third elder finally replied in a secret voice: "Why haven't I heard the princess mention this kind of thing?"

"If you really want to know, just go back and ask the Heavenly Demon Princess. I am in a situation where I am now, and there are many inconveniences. Let's not talk about it. ”

Fang Yun replied.

"Hmm. The third elder glanced at the court powerhouse behind Fang Yun, and nodded in his heart: "You go, we won't make a move." However, there are still things on the Seven Eagles of the Tianshan Mountains, which we have taken a fancy to, but we can't let them leave. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the third elder immediately said to the people behind him: "After a while, the people of the imperial court will leave, and no one will be allowed to make a move. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, there's something to do down there. I left first. ”

Fang Yun suddenly arched his hand, chose another direction, and walked over directly.

The cadres of the Heavenly Demon Sect did not see it, did not say a word, and did not have the opinion to do it.

Seeing Fang Yun and the others walking farther and farther, the old sea of the Seven Eagles of the Tianshan Mountains suddenly felt a little uneasy, and he arched his hand:

"Elders, there is still something to do down there, so let's go first. ”

Hai Dongqing took out the words Fang Yun said again.

"Hmm. ”

The Third Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect smiled and nodded.

The Seven Eagles of the Tianshan Mountains were worried in their hearts and left quickly.

Not long after the group left, the three elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect suddenly narrowed their eyes slightly, and a grim light radiated from their pupils:

"Huh! They thought they were something. Go, kill them, take their blood agate!"

As soon as the voice fell, the three elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect immediately left quickly with their disciples.

For the man in the silver and white armor among the people in the court, they were extremely uneasy. Worried that the distance of the attack was too close, it attracted a group of people from the imperial court to kill them halfway.